The storm of electronic fraud, the day I was deceived into northern Myanmar

My eyes passed through the crowd who were still fleeing and locked onto Xu Jiang's figure.

When I was less than five or six meters away from him, our eyes met, and his eyes flashed across my face, and then moved to the M9 in my hand!

The moment he saw the gun, he stared at me in shock. At that moment, time seemed to freeze!

Xu Jiang's look of shock flashed across his eyes, and then his eyes became fierce!

I know that I can't have any hesitation at this time!

He raised the m9 in his hand and pointed it accurately at Xu Jiang.

Amidst the chaotic light and shadow and scattered screams, my finger tightened on the trigger!

The sound of gunfire echoed through the narrow aisles, almost blending in with the music in the bar.

Xu Jiang's body shook violently and his eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe the reality of this scene.

His lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but in the end no words came out.

Then, he fell down like this, and the blood slowly spread on the floor under him, forming bloody and coquettish flowers.

The surrounding crowd became more panicked due to the sound of gunfire, but their attention was focused on finding their own safety, and no one noticed this scene happening.

I calmly took back the gun, hid it back in my waist, took a deep breath, and tried to calm myself down.

Then I turned around and blended in with the crowd trying to escape the bar.

The chaos in the hall was like a wave behind me, and I was a fish swimming upstream, struggling toward the known safe exit.

Pushing open the fire door, the route explained by Old K replayed over and over in my mind. I kept moving forward and finally arrived at the back door of the bar.

The alley outside was dark and quiet, in sharp contrast to the hustle and bustle just now.

I saw Old K leaning against the wall, the cigarette butt in his hand flashing in the darkness with the pre-apocalyptic light. The two lying figures at his feet were obviously the guards at the back door of the bar.

When Lao K saw me coming out, he immediately threw away the cigarette butt. The extinguished sparks jumped on the ground a few times and then disappeared.

His "Go!" echoed through the night air, leaving no room for doubt.

We quickly passed through the alley, like two gusts of wind in the night, leaving no trace.

At the entrance of the alley, Ali's car was like a waiting cheetah, ready to sprint at any time.

We got into the car, and I had barely sat down before the car started and accelerated forward violently.

The car's engine roared like a roar, forming a thrilling melody with my heartbeat.

After making sure it was safe, I took out my cigarette, rolled down the window, lit one, and started smoking slowly.

He Hong asked me to kill Xu Jiang, which I never expected.

I don't know what happened between them, but He Hong asked me to do it. There are two possibilities.

The first is that Xu Jiang will never think that He Hong will send me to kill him.

After all, I work in the park and rarely have contact with He Hong.

The second is that He Hong is testing me. He wants to know whether I am worthy of his support.

Of course, it is also possible that there are two reasons.

When we were in Kuala Lumpur, He Hong told me that he would not trust this matter to anyone else. I am currently the most suitable person...

Now that I think about it, this is indeed the case.

Now I need He Hong's support and there is no way I will betray him.

When I thought of Xu Jiang's shocked look just now, I knew that he probably didn't expect that I would be the person sent by He Hong to take his life.

Unknowingly, when the car stopped, Lao K handed me a bank card: "Mr. He gave this to you. The password is on the back. He asked me to bring you a message..."

I took the bank card and he continued: "Mr. He said that you can stay in Sihanoukville for a few days and you don't have to worry about the rest. When you want to go back to the park, call his brother."

"Yeah." I nodded and asked, "What about you?"

Lao K had no expression on his face: "We have booked a flight for tonight in the early hours of the morning and will go to the airport soon."

I took out the gun from my waist and wanted to give it back to him, but he said, "Keep it for yourself for self-defense."

Before I could say anything else, he opened the car door for me.

The night breeze came in from outside. I took a deep breath and jumped out of the car.

Within a moment, Lao K and his car disappeared from my sight.

I looked around, not knowing where I was going.

The night in Westport carried the unique humidity and coolness of the harbor. I turned around and walked on the streets late at night, looking for a place to stay temporarily.

The neon lights on the street reflected on the wet ground, drawing out long strips of light.

Not far away, the signboard of a small hotel swayed gently in the night wind.

I walked in. Behind the hotel's reception desk was a tired wall covered with yellowed posters, covered with the dust of time.

A sleepy-eyed proprietress slowly walked out of the back room. She looked me over, as if she was used to late-night customers.

I opened a room, then took the key and went upstairs.

The room was simple but clean, with peeling paint on the walls, but the bed was neat and tidy, and there was an indescribable sense of comfort.

After closing the door, I put away my gun and bank card, then lay on the bed, looked at the ceiling and fell asleep unconsciously.

……

Early the next morning, the morning light filtered through the thin curtains, disturbing my sleep.

Before I was fully awake, my ears caught the rustling sound outside the door. It was an untimely commotion, which made me tense up instantly.

An intuition told me that this was not the waiter's morning routine.

Just as I sat up from the bed, the door was pushed open without warning.

The appearance of two strange men made me subconsciously put my hand under the pillow, and my fingertips touched the cold metal gun body. My heartbeat accelerated at this moment, but my voice was surprisingly calm: "What are you doing?"

Their eyes scanned my body, and their eyes met for a moment, as if they were confirming my identity.

When a man called out my name, my brows furrowed involuntarily.

I was secretly wary, but I tried to keep my face calm: "Who are you?"

"My boss wants to see you." His tone was firm, as if there was no room for rejection.

I said "Oh" softly. Although I was calm on the surface, my heart was in turmoil.

I pretended to be calm and asked them to go out and wait. Although they hesitated, they finally closed the door.

The moment the door closed, I moved quickly, like a frightened cheetah.

I almost grabbed the clothes and put them on. I quickly walked to the window and peeked through the gap in the curtain with one eye to see what was going on outside.

At the entrance of the hotel, two off-road vehicles were very conspicuous, and the figures around them were undoubtedly the accomplices of the two people just now.

My heart sank, knowing that running away was no longer an option.

How did these people find me?

In Sihanoukville, there are not many people who can directly call me by my name, and Xu Jiang just died last night, and someone found me today. This is definitely not a coincidence!

My mind raced through everyone who might know my whereabouts, but there were no answers...